Fantasy Heart Attack Academy

[iiimee]

Paden didn't laugh. "It depends how deep inside the forest we'll be. Most of the time, a bonfire's a bad idea." He cast one glance toward the boy's outfit and pretty much instantly decided his answer. "I think I'll pass on whatever the traditional outfit is. Do I have to be involved? I'm more of a guard, if you haven't noticed." A small smirk appeared on the face of the commander who clearly thought he was being funny. This moment became short-lived however, when the chanting of the word "wraith" could be heard from down the hall. Sighing, Paden quickly grabbed unto the boy's hand and started dragging him toward the dorms. "Where's yours? I'd rather not stick around here." He didn't mention why, but the answer was clear: Paden wasn't welcomed at this school, and- like every social outcast- he pretended not to care. Well, actually he didn't. Not usually anyway.

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[Elffri3nd]

"Dorm room five," he replied as he was rushed away, "don't worry I understand. I am also an outsider being native and all, people treat me second class. But any way I would rather it if you were involved, it wouldn't be fun other wise and I don't want to feel like I do have a gaurd around." He gave the boy a small smile, at the boy's joke. "I would rather think of you as a friend." Quickly they had left towards the dorms and he felt as though he could befriend this boy.

 

[Dibbydoo]

Fancy.. Nice to Meet you too, or, nice to beet you too as we say." He joked my letting go and walking to the other bed, sitting down and looking at him. & Im guessing you come from Germany?" He joked one again me then shook his head again. " Sorry. So tell me about yourself."" He said. He had a michevious look even if he didn't trim ti was just there, like it was engraved. He looked out the window,and groaned. 'This day is gonna take forever.' He thought in his mind. He looked at his watch quickly, then looked at him.


@mewbot5408

 

[iiimee]

Paden didn't say anything in response to him. Instead, he only went on his way to dorm five. Eventually he stopped outside the door of it. "This is your dorm? Do you need anything from here?" Paden ran a hand through his golden blonde hair, that ran all the way until the middle of his back. He wanted to keep it longer, but the king found the length it was at unfavorable in the first place. When he officially became one of the king's guards, he'd have to cut it down to his shoulders. He wouldn't express this fear to the boy he barely knew though. He seemed to think of Paden as a friend, and as far as Paden knew, friends didn't complain constantly to their friends.

Ooc: Sorry for short post...​

 

[Elffri3nd]

Tyler opened the door to his dorm and quickly found someone else in side, it was that Lance boy from earlier. "Oh so your my new room mate I wondered when I would see you." He then turned to Paden and motioned for him to come in. "I have a few things that I need to gather. I can find things for you, but this is the last opportunity I will be able to." He walked into the dorm room and went to his dresser, opening the bottom drawer he revealed clothing that he didn't not typically wear. However, they were well crafted being made of leather and stitched together in the old way using tendons from animals. He pulled out a shirt and pants that were made in this fashion for himself while waiting for a response from Paden. "I along with my people am not rich if you have figured that out. My father scraps together money to send me here so that one day I may change the lives of my people."


@Trombone Geek @iiimee

 

[Trombone Geek]

Tyler opened the door to his dorm and quickly found someone else in side, it was that Lance boy from earlier. "Oh so your my new room mate I wondered when I would see you." He then turned to Paden and motioned for him to come in. "I have a few things that I need to gather. I can find things for you, but this is the last opportunity I will be able to." He walked into the dorm room and went to his dresser, opening the bottom drawer he revealed clothing that he didn't not typically wear. However, they were well crafted being made of leather and stitched together in the old way using tendons from animals. He pulled out a shirt and pants that were made in this fashion for himself while waiting for a response from Paden. "I along with my people am not rich if you have figured that out. My father scraps together money to send me here so that one day I may change the lives of my people."
@Trombone Geek @iiimee

Lance raised his head from the book he had been reading--or, rather, sleeping on. He seemed confused for a moment before he waved, sitting up with a stretch and a yawn. "What's going on?" he asked, nearly falling off of his chair. He might be clumsy at times (mostly when he first wakes up) but he had never broken a bone, surprisingly enough. He admitted to himself that there weren't many cogs turning in his brain, but when he woke up it'd be back to his ways, appearing everywhere.


Speaking of appearing places, whatever his roommate and Paden were up to had caught Lance's eye. He stood, stretching some more and listened as the metaphorical cogs in his mind began to spin.


"So, where are you two going?"


( @iiimee YOU SHOULD LET LANCE HAVE A PET WOLFIE THAT HE SMUGGLED IN BECAUSE LOGIC BECAUSE WOLFIES ARE AWESOME)

 

[Elffri3nd]

@iiimee[/URL] YOU SHOULD LET LANCE HAVE A PET WOLFIE THAT HE SMUGGLED IN BECAUSE LOGIC BECAUSE WOLFIES ARE AWESOME)

Ooc: Believe our not Tyler's clan name means the wolf people


Tyler looked up from his things and looked at his roommate, "if I tell you, you can't say anything. Since you are my roommate I am going to give you my trust."


He set his clothes down on the floor and gathered out the face paint which he had made a week ago out of natural herbs (bought at the store). Then he proceeded to pulled out the herbs needed for the celebration. "Besides if I don't tell you I don't know that you won't follow us or something of the sort. Today is a special holiday of my people, almost like a new years where we renew our bodies in a way. Of course this is more superstation but I find it is better to stay in touch with who you are." In his dresser he thought he had two other traditional outfits he could share with the boys if they felt the need or desire to wear them. "If you would like and if Paden doesn't mind you could join us, there is safety in numbers."


@Trombone Geek @iiimee

 

[iiimee]

Paden didn't even bother flinching at the smell of animal parts. It was far from pleasant, but as a soldier Paden had smelled much worse, even without going into actual battle. "You're father's smart. There are many schools, but none surpass Lark's Academy for boys." Paden said it matter-of-factly, as if that was something the native American boy should've known by now. He took the clothes from the boy, still a little disgusted by them even if his face didn't show it. "So, where-" Paden stopped asking his question when he heard another boy ask it instead. It was Lance, the boy who had been so curious about Paden's personal life earlier. Initially, Paden wanted to ask "How are you?" only to remind himself the boy asked a question. "In the forest. Where exactly is up to him." The soldier pointed a finger at the native American boy, not realizing how funny it looked for a young man like him to perform such a simple childish action.

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[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: Believe our not Tyler's clan name means the wolf people
Tyler looked up from his things and looked at his roommate, "if I tell you, you can't say anything. Since you are my roommate I am going to give you my trust."


He set his clothes down on the floor and gathered out the face paint which he had made a week ago out of natural herbs (bought at the store). Then he proceeded to pulled out the herbs needed for the celebration. "Besides if I don't tell you I don't know that you won't follow us or something of the sort. Today is a special holiday of my people, almost like a new years were we renew our bodies in. Of course this is more superstation but I find it is better to stay in touch with who you are." In his dresser he thought he had two other traditional outfits he could share with the boys if they felt the need or desire to wear them. "If you would like and if Paden doesn't mind you could join us, there is safety in numbers."


@Trombone Geek @iiimee

Paden didn't even bother flinching at the smell of animal parts. It was far from pleasant, but as a soldier Paden had smelled much worse, even without going into actual battle. "You're father's smart. There are many schools, but none surpass Lark's Academy for boys." Paden said it matter-of-factly, as if that was something the native American boy should've known by now. He took the clothes from the boy, still a little disgusted by them even if his face didn't show it. "So, where-" Paden stopped asking his question when he heard another boy ask it instead. It was Lance, the boy who had been so curious about Paden's personal life earlier. Initially, Paden wanted to ask "How are you?" only to remind himself the boy asked a question. "In the forest. Where exactly is up to him." The soldier pointed a finger at the native American boy, not realizing how funny it looked for a young man like him to perform such a simple childish action.

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"Into the forest? Hm." A chance to learn a bit more about this place, and escape the crowded school and its jerkwad inhabitants, and to go to a natural place for once in his life.. And a chance to visit Erun. The black wolf that Lance had come across at a young age had saved the boy from some bullies before disappearing into the forest. When Lance was adopted, he had begged for his new parents to allow Erun to stay somewhere near the mansion. His parents, somehow, had agreed, only for Erun to stay in the surrounding forest as it was. And another miracle had allowed Lance to get Erun into the woods surrounding the school--heaven knows how servants did these things--and Lance hadn't had a chance to see the wolf for a while. It would be a great opportunity.


"I'll go with you, then!" he said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. With that, he rummaged for some clothes in his dresser--something better suited for the outdoors--and disappeared into the bathroom (I'm assuming the beds are within view of each other, but either way he'd be in the bathroom because company and stuff. Meh.). He emerged a moment later wearing a different pair of jeans and nothing else but a hoodie; he had always found this more comfortable than having a layer of shirt. His black hair had remained its cool mess, which ended right before the boy's shoulders began; from the looks of it, Lance was planning on growing it out more, but he wasn't entirely sure about that.


Grabbing a pocket knife from his bag, he slipped it into one of the hoodie pockets; he did this quickly so that nobody could get a good look at what was engraved on its side. "Ready whenever you all are. But first, what are your guys' names? Never did learn 'em."

 

[Elffri3nd]

After Lance changed Tyler quickly went into the bathroom tossing aside his regular clothes and changed into the traditional pair. He then walked out of the bathroom tossing his regular clothes in a pile on top of his bed for him to clean later. He then picked up the paint and herbs off of the ground. Next he gathered a lighter from his top drawer and some fire starter, seeing as how it might be difficult in the forest to find some with so little time. "I am Tyler, member of the Wilk Ludzie tribe." He stuffed the items into a plastic bag (I know very traditional of him, well he doesn't have anything else to store them atm). "Well we will be down the path a ways and off of it a little so we aren't spotted, the area I am think of is by a spring. I looked at a map of it recently but I haven't been there. It doesn't appear to difficult to find though."

 

[Nonexisting]

@Dibbydoo


"Not exactly fancy, it's my native tongue despite me being able to speak proper English like my mother." He said with a sigh of annoyance after hearing the cheesy puns and not finding them funny at all but rather lame, he shook his head. Orious then looked up to him crossing his arms with a sudden frown his stare cold ." All you need to know is I am French royalty, I do what I feel like, I follow through with things, I'm not a fan of dirty rooms, I have a thing for sweets and roses, and I don't typically care for people bothering me while I'm sleeping....I'm Not a nice guy so try not to get too close to me " he answered with a smirk and looked off holding the red jeweled pendant that hung around his neck by a dark chain. He had a look to him,something dark and aching lingered about him. A deep sadness he had, his heart riddled in scars of his past which he told not a soul. How could he? Nobody could get close to him and he kept it that way, it wasn't worth the pain of tearing open his scars to get hurt again. Orious was hiding things and that was obvious

 

[Dibbydoo]

He chuckled lightly, itching the back of his head. " Welp, I guess we both like clean rooms.. Hm.. Heh.. A thing for sweets and roses? Never heard that before." He said, kicking his legs up the bed and looking at him, turning his head. " I've never been partnered up with someone like you.. This will be interesting. Now, is it my turn to spill?" He chuckled lightly. " I like all sorts of foods and like you, I like my sleep . Hehe.." He looked at his feet, his eyebrows beggining to furrow. " But I don't mind being bothered. I guess I got used to it." He said witha small huff, looking back out the window. She just wanted tot to be night again. He looked back at his seemingly depressed and secretive partner, raising an eyebrow, ' You have any siblings?" He asked, curious. " Three sisters, I'm the oldest.." He said,getting quieter. He wasn't the only one that looked sad or felt sad about something, and definatally not the only one that was hiding something deep. He whipped off th semi-sad face and smiled at him.


@mewbot5408

 

[Nonexisting]

He chuckled lightly, itching the back of his head. " Welp, I guess we both like clean rooms.. Hm.. Heh.. A thing for sweets and roses? Never heard that before." He said, kicking his legs up the bed and looking at him, turning his head. " I've never been partnered up with someone like you.. This will be interesting. Now, is it my turn to spill?" He chuckled lightly. " I like all sorts of foods and like you, I like my sleep . Hehe.." He looked at his feet, his eyebrows beggining to furrow. " But I don't mind being bothered. I guess I got used to it." He said witha small huff, looking back out the window. She just wanted tot to be night again. He looked back at his seemingly depressed and secretive partner, raising an eyebrow, ' You have any siblings?" He asked, curious. " Three sisters, I'm the oldest.." He said,getting quieter. He wasn't the only one that looked sad or felt sad about something, and definatally not the only one that was hiding something deep. He whipped off th semi-sad face and smiled at him.
@mewbot5408

"No. The queen of my kingdom was unable to have any children, so my father,the king had a affair with my mother, lady zana xavian...." the French prince explain with a slight smile and looked at him with his unusual yet beautiful violet eyes and tilted his head resting it against his wrist,elbow upon his knee and he exhaled softly. "hmmm...I'm surprised the first question wasn't about my eyes or why I didn't like getting close to people...." he commented with a amused laugh and his eyes moved looking to the window. "I wish it would rain...sunlight is a bit bothersome...." he sighed murmuring then looked to the other again. "say....where are you from exactly if I may ask?"

 

[iiimee]

When Lance asked about his name, Paden answered almost immediately, as if he was reciting the words off a card. "I am Paden Crest, son of knights Trevor Crest and Olga Shield." He almost bowed, before realizing the boys here were supposed to be his equals. When the boy who had asked Paden to do this ritual answered, Paden listened to his words quietly. He wasn't familiar with the tribes people of really any country, but he assumed that if they allowed their child to go here, they must be some group of note. Having heard both of their introductions, Paden figured the talking was over and made his way over toward the bathroom to get dressed. At first, getting the clothes on (or animal parts, if you wanted to call them by their proper name.) was pretty difficult: Tyler was a much smaller, less muscular person, so it only made sense if the clothes weren't exactly Paden's size. Eventually however, Paden got them on and they didn't look half-bad. For a blonde-haired, pale, and blue-eyed boy, the clothes looked surprisingly natural on him. He stepped out, hiding whatever insecurities he had about the outfit with his stoic, inexpressive face. "Are we going soon?" was all he asked, looking at the two boys and quietly assessing whatever reactions they might have to his strange outfit. Tyler was wearing something similar to him, but the two couldn't have been any more different.

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[The Unamed Character]

"My story? I'll never tell it." Rael said quietly. "And I come from Sweden." He folded his hands on his lap before replying again. "What about you?"
Rael hadn't had a conversation in years. He drifted around the school like a ghost, barely making contact and staying silent. Usually he could be found in the library curled in a chair reading. Books were the only thing that kept him sane these days, and probably why he was still living. Well..not living. Living was more of enjoying life. Rael was just doing the necessary things to stay alive. He glanced back up at the boy for a second. Something was a little off about him.


@The Unamed Character

(OCC: Didnt get the notif)


Michi shrugged and then sighed. "It is really confidential about my origins....." she said


"But...... my parents are important in the military and i am a high rank..." she shrugged


"Well.... I guess i wont get you to tell me if you dont want."


(OCC: %This looks like 6 lines..... my phone is weird...)

 

[typhoon]

Rael gave a small smile of gratitude that he didn't push the matter. "Whats it like being in the military? Isn't that kind of rough for someone your age?" He asked. Rael wouldn't mind joining the military. At least it would get him out of this school. He began unpacking plush blankets and pillows fromone of his suitcases sent from his home. He had only visited once, and he hadn't seen his parents once, but they still treated him as ifhe was their beloved child. He was grateful for the comfortable bed spreads, and he sprawled on top of thim as he waited for Mitch's answer. @The Unamed Character

 

[The Unamed Character]

"Yeah.... but when your parents are like mine... it is easier for you to do it" she said with another shrug.


She was waiting to unpack her stuff because, although she is acting like a guy, she still had her female undergarments and such that she did not want her roommate to see.


"So... what class's do you have?" she asked as she layed down on her bed


@Coal

 

[Dibbydoo]

"No. The queen of my kingdom was unable to have any children, so my father,the king had a affair with my mother, lady zana xavian...." the French prince explain with a slight smile and looked at him with his unusual yet beautiful violet eyes and tilted his head resting it against his wrist,elbow upon his knee and he exhaled softly. "hmmm...I'm surprised the first question wasn't about my eyes or why I didn't like getting close to people...." he commented with a amused laugh and his eyes moved looking to the window. "I wish it would rain...sunlight is a bit bothersome...." he sighed murmuring then looked to the other again. "say....where are you from exactly if I may ask?"

He looked at him and raised an eyebrow, hearing about the affair. " Well, What about your eyes,a nod why don't you like gettin close?" He asked, shrugging. He listened to his answer silently, and when he hear about where he was from he yawned, streatching. " Yeah, I want it to rain too, it's good for pushing people in puddles.' He said, completely dismissing his last question. He chuckled lightly and yawned, rubbing his eyes. " Gosh, I just realized how little sleep Igot.. Hehe, siblings do mess around eith your sleeping pattern.." He said, sinking in the bed with a yawn. He looked over at his bed side table and raised an eyebrow when he saw the Rose, shrugging it off and looking back forward, closing his eyes,sp

 

[Elffri3nd]

Tyler could see the worry in the students face, "If you want you can wear my over coat it will hide most of the clothing and it is fairly baggy." He grabbed his overcoat off of his bed and held it up incase the other boy wanted to wear it. Then after a second he put back on the bed. "I am ready now." He said this as he picked up the bag that had the supplies and while he was waiting for a response he put the other clothes away in the bottom drawer. He then walked over to door waiting for the others to join him. He peeked his head out the door to see if others were near by. From what he could see there wasn't anyone else out side. "The cost is clear if we leave now I don't see anyone else out side." He then closed the door so that no one could see in if they were going to be any longer.

 

[typhoon]

Rael noticed his tone and dropped the subject. His roommate plopped down on his bed and asked him about his classes. Rael tried thinking of them, but he hadn't checked them. Not that he actually attended a lot of class. "Probably law or whatever. Literature. Attending class is obviously not my normal routine." Rael let out a small chuckle.


@The Unamed Character

 

[Ldybug123]

Ash walked around the school, exploring. Fang was following him around. He turned a corner and saw Levi. He walked up to him. "Hello. Who are you?" He asked him curiously. @King Anthony

 

[Dibbydoo]

@mewbot5408 I don't know where he is from because I don't now what country this setting is in

 

[Trombone Geek]

When Lance asked about his name, Paden answered almost immediately, as if he was reciting the words off a card. "I am Paden Crest, son of knights Trevor Crest and Olga Shield." He almost bowed, before realizing the boys here were supposed to be his equals. When the boy who had asked Paden to do this ritual answered, Paden listened to his words quietly. He wasn't familiar with the tribes people of really any country, but he assumed that if they allowed their child to go here, they must be some group of note. Having heard both of their introductions, Paden figured the talking was over and made his way over toward the bathroom to get dressed. At first, getting the clothes on (or animal parts, if you wanted to call them by their proper name.) was pretty difficult: Tyler was a much smaller, less muscular person, so it only made sense if the clothes weren't exactly Paden's size. Eventually however, Paden got them on and they didn't look half-bad. For a blonde-haired, pale, and blue-eyed boy, the clothes looked surprisingly natural on him. He stepped out, hiding whatever insecurities he had about the outfit with his stoic, inexpressive face. "Are we going soon?" was all he asked, looking at the two boys and quietly assessing whatever reactions they might have to his strange outfit. Tyler was wearing something similar to him, but the two couldn't have been any more different.

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Tyler could see the worry in the students face, "If you want you can wear my over coat it will hide most of the clothing and it is fairly baggy." He grabbed his overcoat off of his bed and held it up incase the other boy wanted to wear it. Then after a second he put back on the bed. "I am ready now." He said this as he picked up the bag that had the supplies and while he was waiting for a response he put the other clothes away in the bottom drawer. He then walked over to door waiting for the others to join him. He peeked his head out the door to see if others were near by. From what he could see there wasn't anyone else out side. "The cost is clear if we leave now I don't see anyone else out side." He then closed the door so that no one could see in if they were going to be any longer.

"Paden.." Lance murmured to himself, humming a single note as Paden left to change. When the boy returned, Lance couldn't help but stare for a moment, a strange light in his eyes, before turning at Tyler's words. He nearly laughed as he realized the nature-loving boy was using a plastic bag. He followed Tyler to the door, looking over his shoulder to watch and wait for Paden.


He had to admit, as uncomfortable as the soldier may have looked--nope. For Goldrinn's sake, Lance! You just met him, Lance scolded himself. Giving a small, unreadable smirk in Paden's direction, he turned back to face the door, clasping his hands behind his back in a gesture of boredom. And another, apparently, as he began singing to himself in a tone so quiet that he could hardly be heard.


"If I go crazy, will you still call me Superman? If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand?"

 

[The Unamed Character]

Rael noticed his tone and dropped the subject. His roommate plopped down on his bed and asked him about his classes. Rael tried thinking of them, but he hadn't checked them. Not that he actually attended a lot of class. "Probably law or whatever. Literature. Attending class is obviously not my normal routine." Rael let out a small chuckle.
@The Unamed Character

"I don't really know mine either" Michi said as she grinned and laughed "Wonder when this school will get it together.." she said as she stared at the ceiling.


"Heck.... if it were up to me those strange rumors would stop" she chuckled

 

[Rot Incarnate]

"My first time, it is. Though, while I'm here, you and I will have one hell of a time together. If I'm your company, you're my company. Honestly, I don't want anything like home." He tells him with a grin, waggling a finger at him. "Also, yes, I clean up after myself." His gaze flickers to the book in Allen's hand. "Ah? You enjoy reading as well? What's the name of your book, Stream?" Vladimor tilts his head curiously. For a mischevious kid, he was really into such tame things. Reading, painting, various instruments. It was the side of him that was expected of someone with such a high rank. Though the prince preferred to be seen as a wild rebel, he couldn't help but to indulge in such activities. He was artistic in sound, the stroke of a brush, and words. It was his gift; a virtuoso.

Levi stops his sword before it hits the tree, interrupted when someone speaks to him. He turns, looking at a boy who's shorter than himself. He looks at the clean blade of the sword before he keeps it at his side. "Duke Megathírio of the Laimargía Kingdom." He bows deeply, before straightening himself. "It is considered...rude. Not to introduce yourself first, I mean..." His voice was steady, calm. Something that could resemble a mother speaking to her child, but still held strong authority., he gaze constantly shifting. "That is...no real problem, though." A smile crosses his face, a natural rosy blush on his cheeks as he scratches his head, his finger disappearing in the mess of curls. "You are?" Levi gracefully flips his sword, catching it perfectly before sliding it into his sheath.​